So I'm shuffling all my various ducks in rows, columns, and tiers in preparation for heading out to the Big Show, where I plan on being very graceful in defeat. And, just so I don't have to turn up empty-handed, I'll be taking along 50 copies of Beeswax Bound, a little sketchbooky sorta thing I put together through CafePress. It's mostly a collection of images you've already seen, for free, here on Beeswax (sell it, Joel, sell it!), but all re-contextualized through the power of imaginative typing. For instance, I have written profiles for all the various Fist-a-Cuffs designs I've drawn, and cobbled together a fun and educational game for them called Fracas. Play along at home!Also found within the covers:
How to Kill and Skin an Animal the Size of a City Bus
A Vigilante's Personal Ad
Words of Advice from Bell of Splendid Awakening
A Thrilling Rock Grant Assignment Log
Full Frontal William Blake Nudity
All in all, it's 52 pages of black and white single-signature stapled fury, available via your nearest information appliance, or where ever I can be found at SDCC.*
* Namely, the AdHouse table at the following times:
Thursday July 26th, 2-4
Friday July 27th, 10-12
Saturday July 28th, 2-4
8 comments:
vigilante's personal ad? hmmm...the masked slingshot knight of justice?
Someone give that fish-lover a cigar!
Make it a Cuban!
Don't let MIC, The Military Industrial Complex hear you say that.
Woohoo, right on--SD here we come! I just sent you an email to both your mossmail and pulpatoon addresses; which one's your primary these days?
hey joel... can you save one of these for me? i'll send you a check or paypal you for it!
The beauty of print-on-demand, is that there's no need to save any copies. Just click on over to CafePress (links in the post) and order up a copy, and they'll crank one out, just for you. Of course, there are shipping fees that way, so it makes sense to order a bunch at once, and then pass them out among friends and family members (shill, Joel, shill!).
Unless, of course, you're asking if I can save you one until you get to the show, in which the answer is "You bet!"
Fucking Batman...
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